Lyrics:
Why are you so mad
Little bitch, why are you so fucking mad
Got a blade, I might fuck around and stab
I'm the shit, and I'm drowning, Caddyshack
that's Chevy Chase
That's Caddyshack, don't be actin' shady
Lash out on the owner, nigga
Don't be harassin' my shorty, nigga
Borin' niggas, don't be
friends
I'll never have to watch Caddyshack again
I finally started cookin' and if you're lookin'
I'm walkin' my new dog in front of my new house
Got a new
Don't know where ,
But i'm sure we'll soon find out,
Where we're going, i said,
Don't know,
Reruns of caddyshack.
Om La Boomleigh bi de li day,
I always thought my movie
Would be a comedy
Not quite the tragedy that its become
More slapstick than chick-flick
More Caddy-shack than Breakfast
don't know how I did it
Gimme a ticket on a plane I invented
My enamel is an animal I ate up the dentist
Winona Rider getting Deed up, woah
Caddyshack is
But I still drift off the road
Thought I lost it but I got it back
Trynna see the top like a ladder match
I been in the field like it's Caddyshack
Side A is loaded with classics
I've got The Smiths, The Cure, and U2
I've got the theme songs of The Breakfast Club
Top Gun, Ghostbusters, and Caddyshack
date who doesnt get the jokes in Caddyshack.
The Asian guy who cuts infront of every single line,
and Britney Spears for accidently showing her vagine.
the mental wrath
I wrap em up and leave em stashed
I take a bath in acid
Peep the aftermath
From the back of a caddyshack the bastards laugh
I smash or pass
this is Caddyshack
Tally that!
To the psychopath with the pen and pad
All that little pitter Pat and chitty chat is getting smashed
Living fast is
It was 2008
I was just trying to find my place
Smoking with Jack and Cody
At the caddyshack
Popped collar polo
Spikey hair and crooked cap
Hey mister
seated me next to people that I knew on the plane
Promised 'em I wasn't stalking them
Yeah I think they took the bait
We all watched Caddyshack on the back
and chase my Chevy call that caddyshack
Imma head honcho
They gold I'm Toronto
Think they playin Waldo
Their pockets look delgado
Thicc boi pockets money
like it's saddleback
Yeah, your boy been getting green like it's Caddyshack
But you said you never heard like a cattle pack
Move too quick, boy, you
caddyshack
Yea but ain't no looking back
I'll leave it all behind
Ain't no cutting slack
No more wasting time
Ain't no running back
I gotta go fa mines
Ain't
up
Nah, I give a God damn ‘bout ya Cadillac
Never see the day this cat’ll lack, I be on the green like Caddyshack
“M’s” on my head like a tabby cat,
accused of gold
"Caddyshack Two"
And "Old School"
Pirates
Butter them hatches
Pirates
Swabbing the poop deck
Swabbing the poop
Poop
down the street with a hackney sack
Listening to 'Back to Back'
Asking how you call it RAP?
Kinda clever with that lyrical caddyshack
but I'mma be better
there's something fryin'
Tuckin' iron like it's Caddyshack, rally back
Givin' niggas a pound of Cali dab
We can tally stacks, have the facts if you
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